[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
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Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)
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Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)
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Yeah (Take a picture) Click click
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(Take a picture) click click
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(Check me out!) Yeah I know what I'm doin'
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[Verse 1 - Rick Ross]
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Started wit' a nick then I seen a hundred bricks
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Started on a corner now a nigga 106
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Heroin ain't quiet nah you can't quiet mine
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I got the whole dirty south in line buyin' mine
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You know I gotta shine you just bezzle yours
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I Fifty-carat mine I'm fuckin' several whores
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When you hear the (brrrr) you know I got the sack
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'Cause when I hit the (brrrr) he always got the packs
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M-I-Yayo I'm gettin' cake hoe
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If you don't love Cash Money you can stay broke
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Fifty on the chain twenty for the piece
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A grand for the bitch the whip is not a lease
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You know I'm stuntin' hard Phantom in the front yard
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Put Ross on the front just to front hard
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Cash Money money comin' on freight liners
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Cash Money got me buyin' these great diamonds
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[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
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[Verse 2 - Birdman]
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We got the swine wit' the suede on top
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The money keep a-comin' nigga peep the droptops
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The white keep cookin' and the beige raw rock
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And we flip the whole bird mama cookin' out the pots
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Keep the tool in my hand 'cause we get it 'round the clock
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Untangle few knots but we still flood the blocks
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Them niggas poppin' shit but they know we stay cocked
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And if they ever play wit' me I'm gettin' another tear drop
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250 on the grill spent the same on the watch
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Them hoes see us winnin' so you know they gon' flock
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I bought another island wit' them foreign head lights
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I scored a hundred birds and they flew the same night
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Them laws keep a-watchin' so we shinin' so bright
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Got the tags on the windows and them brand new bikes
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Big Money Heavyweight nigga that's my life
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Neighborhood superstars got the candy on the whips and the bike nigga
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[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
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[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
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Started wit' some hubbers 12 years old
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Man I swear to God I was 12 years old
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My mama didn't know and Stunna ain't know 'bout it
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'Til the day I got shot they found some money in my pocket
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Yeah... I know a nigga named Big Rufus that'll break ya off
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Them niggas runnin' up the terminal we takin' off
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They say that money turn a model bitch into a dog
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And I got a couple Eva Pigfords in my backyard
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Nigga I mack hard bitch I'm a bad boy
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Fuck a security guard I turn 'em into track stars
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You know my name baby that's Weezy Fuckin' Baby
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And if that nigga hatin' on ya then fuck him baby
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I tell 'em fuck 'em girl
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18 inch windows in my crib you'll see the whole world
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Bitch what you tryna do? I haven't spent a check yet off The Carter 2
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I am that fuckin' dude now who the fuck are you?
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[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
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[music to fade]
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Know What I'm Doin'
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| Birdman |
